Match With Ustaz Handsome
Officially Became Wife of Om Ustadz

The day that awaited finally arrived, namely the marriage contract of Arzu and Azam.

Papa Aji was very enthusiastic, as was Ummi Umaroh. While David was anxious, he was still afraid that this would be the wrong decision, either for his brother or his friend.

After all, marriage is a very serious relationship. And to be honest, David is still traumatized by the marriage of his parents who ran aground in the middle of the road.

"They'll be happy, Inysaallah" said Papa Aji, patting David on the shoulder. "Arzu would not betray her husband, and her husband would be a good priest."

"Aamiin, O God," David said quickly.

They soon meet Azam who is currently in his room.

"Are you ready?" ask Papa Aji.

"I-iya," Azam replied nervously, the man's face looked extremely tense, not even his legs were treading properly, like an agitated person.

"Yes, come on! Soon the forerunner will come" said Papa Aji.

"In the meantime, I .. I'm still a little nervous" said Azam who was immediately laughed at by David and Papa Aji.

While in his room, Arzu is currently still. And the girl grimaced as the fairy touched the scratches on her cheek.

"Sick, Auntie, how the hell!" He grumbled while holding his cheek.

"But it has to be covered with make up, Non," the woman replied. "Let's not look right after the photo."

"What if it looks like?" Arzu actually ngeyel, making the fairy woman called David can only grimace.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ummi Umaroh immediately acted. "Let us also remember, Arzu got married after falling off the bike" he said.

"Hem, Calom Ummi-in-law is the most understanding" said Arzu, unaware that his future mother-in-law said so because she was out of words to give her understanding.

Arzu and Azam's marriage contract was held at home, they invited close neighbors, as well as some friends Papa Aji and David's friend.

Irfan and his wife also came, David and Azam's friend looked very happy because one of his friends was about to give up single.

Papa Aji also invited if there are Azam family who want to come, even he is ready to buy a round-trip ticket. However, Azam's younger siblings refused due to the exam. In addition, they also plan a small party in the village later.

Outside, the guardians and witnesses as well as the guests had already come. Azam was already sitting in front of the ruler, ready to say akad on behalf of Arzu.

Ah, Azam never expected, his arrival to Jakarta to attend a friend's wedding, we actually brought Azam on his own wedding.

Not long after, Ummi Umaroh came to bring Arzu who now looks beautiful.

The girl does not wear kebaya like the bride in general, she wears a simple pink dress, plain, but looks very graceful and of course covered also loose.

"Sit here, honey, but don't get too close to Azam, yeah." Ummi Umaroh sat his son-in-law on the side of Azam.

"Thank you, Auntie" said Arzu with a sweet smile. After that, he looked at Azam who was not looking at him, but the man gave a smile, and his face looked happy.

Papa Aji felt very moved to see his daughter was now getting married, his daughter was already an adult even though she still often acted like a child.

"Om, how do I look? I picked the shirt myself, good, right?"

Azam immediately glared in surprise at the question posed by Arzu, as well as Mr. Penghulu.

"Archu!" papa Aji's Reprimand.

While David can only stroke the chest while glancing at the guests one by one. "But last night I prayed that Arzu would not act, O God," he murmured languidly.

While Ummi Umaroh is now secretly doing a video call with Mama Irene, she wants her future ironclad to witness Azam and Arzu's marriage contract.

"All right, can we just start the deal?" ask Papa Aji later.

"Can, God willing," Azam replied.

Before the agreement, Pak Penghulu read Basmalah, then read sholawat.

After that, Papa Aji directly extended his hand to Azam, and the future son-in-law immediately greeted him.

''Bismilbornrohmanirrahim!" Papa Aji took a deep breath, then continued. "Brother Azam Mifat bin Abdullah Miftah, I marry you and I marry my daughter Arzu Nabilla with a dowry of 20 million cash and a set of prayer tools, paid for in cash!"

Suddenly Arzu was nervous while waiting for Azam to say Qobul, he stared at Azam intensely, even Arzu held his breath.

At first, Azam was ready but because he could relax Arzu's gaze, Azam felt so nervous that he could not speak.

Yet...

"Arzu, don't look at me like that!" the sudden rebuke of Azam that instantly made everyone gawk, including Mr. Penghulu, what else when Azam said, "If you look at me that way, I get nervous."

"Well, how am I wrong?" grumbling Arzu who does not want to be reprimanded.

"Yes I'm nervous because you keep looking at me" Azam replied without looking at his future wife.

"Yes Om, my future husband, when I can't call Om?" asked Arzu with cheeks that had been raised.

"No, I'll see if it's legal!" Azam replied firmly.

Everyone was increasingly made to gawk, but in the next second they laughed amusedly at the behavior of the bride.

"Yes, look at it!" ummi Umaroh. "Arzu go back to the room, yes! Later if the contract is finished, then Arzu can come out."

"No way!" push down Arzu firmly. "I want to see how our marriage is done."

"Arzu, you can watch the video later, dear." Papa Aji persuaded, he did not want this marriage agreement destroyed because of the absurd Arzu.

"Yes, this moment is immortalized, Dek!" David chimed.

Arzu was silent for a moment, he thought back to every time he met Azam, the man had never looked at him, except accidentally.

"Well, I promise I won't call Om until the deal's over!" exclaim Arzu then. "Really, promise!" reassuringly.

"All right, let's repeat!" exclaim pak penghulu. "Arzu dear, you bow down, yes! Look hena your hand, good, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Haji," answered Arzu, he immediately lowered his head.

Hearing the word hena, Azam actually glanced at Arzu's hand spontaneously, and he only realized the two hands of his future wife were indeed wearing hena.

"Why did I just find out she was wearing that?" muttered Azam in the heart.

"Well, let's start again!" Papa Aji extended his hand again, and Azam welcomed him.

"Bismilbornrohmanirrahim. Brother Azam Mifah Bin Abdullah Miftah, I marry and I entreat you with my biological daughter, Arzu Nabilla with a dowry in the form of 20 million cash and a set of prayer tools, paid in cash!"

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Arzu Nabilla Bin Aji Hendrawan with the dowry, cash!"

"How's witness? Right?"

"AH!"

All answered simultaneously, making Azam immediately sigh in relief, not forgetting he also said Hamdalah.

Papa Aji, David and Umm Umaroh.

Penghulu also directly lead the prayer which is directly guaranteed by the guests present.

"Alhamdulillah"

Now Azam was able to look at Arzu freely, the man's face met with red. "It's legitimate" Azam said.

"May you look at Om's face now?" asked Arzu who instantly made everyone laugh.

"By dong, kissed can also," Azam's tease.

Arzu just laughed stiffly, suddenly he felt nervous embarrassment.

"Kiss your husband's hand, baby!" exclaim Papa Aji.

Arzu followed the order, he kissed Azam's hand, and it made Azam palpitate.

May she say that this is the first time that a woman has touched her hand with her lips?

Azam cupped Arzu's cheeks, he closed his eyes, in his heart he offered a do'a for their marriage in the future.

He also gives a soft, light kiss on Arzu's forehead, which spontaneously makes Arzu close her eyes.

"O Allah, I have made him my wife and with Your words my honor. If you decree for me to have offspring from him, make my descendants blessed and glory, and do not make Satan partake of him"